Track Boys
Woah Woah
You Heard The Name J-Kwon
Woah Woah
Yea You’ll See Me In A Minute
Woah Woah
Petey Pablo
Woah Woah
We Gettin XXX’D Man
Woah Woah
Ebony Eyes
Woah Woah
Y’all Ready
Woah Woah
Ima Run While Gettin Front
Jus Cuz U Gettin None
Hit A Cop Then Hit A Nun
Its All Wit A Gun
What Is Done Is What Is Done
Its all For The Fun
Somebody Said I Cut Off Their Head Its Already Done
Yo Im Black Wit Many Straps
Im Put In Many Masks
Wit A Bat My Cliped On Im Bangin Wit That
Wur Its At Is Wur Its At
Don’t Wory Bout That
You A Solider Where A Soldier Relate To That
Now Im Marchin Down The Alley Eatin Rallyes
How Many Motha Fuckas That Try We Need A Tally
Now We Bluntin There Mind And Then We Outy
Rowdy They Step On The Bomb The Pump Outy
Doubt Me Ill Start The Shootin Up In The Alley
Try "Kwon" He'll Give A Bomb To Your Family
Met Your Family Then They Start To Get Calm See
But Yo Ima Doin Any Way Wat
[Chorus]
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
[Petey Pablo]
Now Take A Ride As We Roll Thru The Ghetto
But Keep Your Foot On The Pedal Cuz It Can Get Pretty Extreme In The Ghetto
Tripple XXX Level No Hold Bar We Got Hood Capped & Lutenets & Project Sergeants
Capable Of Pullin Your Carden Bombin Your Car Grenades Through Your Windows
This Is All Out War Take The Main Road Anywhere We Go Every Time We Role
Have Me Transportin Guns Stashed In The Truck Flow
Real Talk Dogg I Hit Real Hard One Swing Knock A Motha Fucka Block Slam Off
Hit Him In The Part Where He Talk From
Now He Gotta Mumble Cuz The Y’s In The Jaw Make It Hard For Him To Tell You Somethin
The Sun Aint Down But The Storm Comin
The Best Thing For You To Do Is Try To Get Prepared For It
They Find Him Bread Water Milk A Couple Cans Of Soup
And A Place To Go Just In Case You Had To Move
[Chorus]
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
[J—Kwon]
Runnin When It Comes To The Twos
Im Not Forgiving The Blues
Ill Knock Another Man Clean Out His Shoes
We Get To Breakin The Rules
Lets Get To Takin Them Jewels
He Still Trippin Ill Turn His Ass Into Dog Food
Who Got The Static Huh
Who Bring The Blasting Huh
The Automatic Huh
And Let Them Have It
Chump Im A Savage What
Let Me Show You Magic Bro
One Shot Of This Ill Turn Your Ass Into Sawdust
I Know We Lawless
Im Talkin All Us
When It Come Handlein Buisness
Dirty We Flawless
See These Revolvers
That’s Why They Call Us
The Same Reason The Police Aint Never Caught Us
Im On Another Level Words From A True Rebel
I Rock * * * * * * * And I Aint Talkin Heavy Metal
You Just A Crumb
And Me Im A Dirt Devil
Lets See Whats Left As Soon As The Smoke Settle
[Chorus]
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
You Can Take It Thurr
We Can Handle That
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
West Coast Get XXX’D
East Coast Get XXX’D
Mid—West Get XXX’D
Down South Get XXX’D
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